~     Sylveon    ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense  Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon Resemble Dogs  In   
  Many  Ways,  With Similar Small Bodies 
   And  Faces. They Are Small  And  
      Nimble, And With White  Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most Striking  Feature  Is      
 Their "Ribbons",     Long Flat Feelers 
 That  They    Use  To   Bind    Or  To 
 Interface With  The  Minds   Of Others 
                          
   The Ribbons  Play  A Large  Social   
   Role  Among   Sylveons.           
    They Induce A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
  And  Can Ease  Pain  If  Applied    
 Close To A Wound.      It Is Thought 
 They  Feed Off  The  Pain  Of Others   
                 This   Way.   
                              
                              
       Sylveon  Are Great  Partners 
 To  Humans, But  Care  Should Be Taken  
 To  Limit  Exposure To    Ribbons,    
  Since With  Prolonged  Contact      
   The  Consciousnesses Start To  Blend, 
 An  Environment   In   Which          
 The Sylveon Is  Much  More  At  Home,   
    And   It    Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not   Killed.                      
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The  Nature  Of The Coma  Depends On The 
 Intensity Of  The  Sylveon'S  Feeding.  
      You  Will Succumb  To  A    
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
   That Leads To A Submissive       
     And   Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming      Sap    In The Vines